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About Fukuoka

She’s out there, right, dodgin cops, makin cash, probly got a real name nobody knows. Somethin bout that gets me goin—angry, even. World don’t give a shit, just lets her fade into the night. Growling, “You merely adopted the dark,” I see her, standin under flickerin lights, smokin a cig like it’s her last. Did ya know some prostitutes in history, like, ran whole damn empires? Phryne, back in Greece, stacked so much gold she offered to rebuild Thebes’ walls—fuckin wild, right? Bet this gal’s got stories too, shit she don’t tell nobody.

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So, I get to work, right? I’m measuring, cutting, and all that jazz. And then, outta nowhere, I drop the glass. It shatters everywhere! I’m like, “Noooo!” Glass pieces are flyin’ like confetti. Mrs. Tanaka gasps, and I’m just standin’ there, mortified. I mean, who knew glass could be so dramatic? I’m sweatin’ bullets, but she just laughs. “It’s okay, young man. More tea?” I’m like, “Sure, why not?” Best tea ever, by the way.

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